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415 - "41fivin"
Lyrics to 41fivin : (They dont get any bigger than this) (Aint no half-steppin) (They dont get any bigger than this) (Aint no half-steppin) (They dont get any bigger than this) (Aint no half-steppin) (Till you get to Colombia) (Aint no half-steppin) [VERSE 1: Richie Rich] This one is dedicated to the posse The founder, the author of Niggas Just Jock Me The DJ Daryl who cuts so sweet Fuck the bullshit, the man makes beats The Jigga, the gee, the J, the E, the D My road dog, the man Slick Money 415 complete, thats it A new years resolution to make hits 89 my pen and paper were taxed But see in 90, my shit is comin on wax Money put together right, so we could use it Talent so damn tight, we make music Loc, a mic artist, straight sinister DJ Daryl on the cut, the Prime Minister The J the E the D, straight lethal But in the 90s hes goin legal Those who dont know will soon be realizin That the crew is just 41Fivin [DJ Daryl cuts up] (Aint) [VERSE 2: Richie Rich] 415 is the code to the Eastside So if youre not strong, fold to the weak side Locs got the ammo, I ride the tank Daryl does the cuttin and JED packs the bank All from the Oaktown, but different spots Dont catch a bullet, punk, its way hot The stage belongs to the crew thats on it So think about the funk before you say that you want it Because we came to do a show and we do it legit And we packed along a posse just to kill up shit See, a joke is a joke, like pullin a plug You catch a hot one when youre fuckin with a thug We dont play that shit, we believe in survival But well cold catch a murder beef when were 41Fivin [DJ Daryl cuts up] (Aint no half-steppin) (1-2-3-4) [VERSE 3: D-Loc] Hey yo, kick back, take a seat, let a big mack Put some muthafuckin game to the dope track I dont mean to interrupt, but yo Rich I gotta put some shit to this dope cut Cause Im a lyricist, Im on a risin Here to let em know I be 41Fivin Step up or press up, you might mess up The program, because the Locster is fed up Im on a mission to give em what theyre missin And tell you what youre lackin, boy, I mean business Stupid muthafuckas play me close, but hell no I couldnt be touched even if you tried to bumrush A rat pack, niggas better step back Steppin to the Locster and gets jacked Thats how it is when youre fuckin with me But much worse when youre fuckin with the 415 posse I just limp like a pimp, grab my dick Wobble to the phone, then call up Rich I tell him like this: "Yo, I got some funk So page Slick Money and meet me at the studio" DJ Daryls with me with no delay Rich pulls up with a trunk full of throwaways We slap the clip in the nine, now the punchline Ran up on the enemies and started 41Fivin [DJ Daryl cuts up] (Aint) (Shot his wife and her lawyer) [VERSE 4: D-Loc] Time to break east, I hear sirens Man, I hate those punk police Im finna lounge in the cut and duck one I popped his ass and that was just for fun Thats what the muthafucka get for playin a role He stepped to me and then I ran up his asshole Now I got a murder beef, they cant catch me Im on the loose in the Oakland streets Hustlin, and man, it aint easy So a nigga like me gets greedy I need all I can get, no bullshit I wont stop until I feel the muthafuckin ''' If that mean straight killin and jackin Robbin and stealin - well hey, thats whats happenin See, I dont bite the tongue for no one I aint lyin, Im just 41Fivin [DJ Daryl cuts up] (Aint no half-steppin) (They dont get any bigger than this) [DJ Daryl cuts up] (4) (1) (5 minutes of funk) [ VERSE 5: Richie Rich ] Yo Loc, I hate police, and thats treacherous Im on the run too but man, they aint catchin us I got too many bitches in the Oakland streets Use for hide-outs when I sense the heat See, a murder aint shit when a brother stays packin Loose on the streets, gettin his money on stackin Sucker wanna run up, cowards, you get popped Im on a rampage and cant be stopped And the one who tries, to the dirt hell be divin Cause Double R dont joke when hes 41Fivin (These singers, man, I tell you) [VERSE 6: D-Loc] Rich, Im in the game, man, all about stackin Rollin with the posse at night but Im packin Cant turn my back for niggas tryin to gat me up Cause on the real tip, I dont give a fuck Never mind the name, just admit it Im a mack to the heart, so come with it Nigga, be down to astound the world You wont be shit if you dont pimp the white girl Sellin dope is basically what Im sayin Im comin up cause muthafuckas keep payin For my product, cause yo, I gives a fuck about a job Artist workin 9 to 5 hardest I make more in a day than you a month You can do the same, but youre scared of the game, punk Broke bastard need to be strivin Like me, or 41Fivin (Its good to see you back again) (You know too much to live! - I wasnt going to saying anything!) (I) (I wasnt going to say anything!) (I told em nothing!) (I) (I told em no-) (I told em nothing) (Please dont ['''] him, dont ['''] him, please) [screams, laughter] (It was so sick) (Be guided by what he says) [ 41fivin Lyrics ]
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